Serena
I have no idea why I acted the way I did at that party. I am not that girl. I still can’t believe I threw a drink at Valerie, and for what? Some petty words she said that she probably thinks that about herself. Not wanted, my ass. Odin practically dragged me to the table, and I resisted going. Plus, if they wanted those two, how come the Kings didn’t invite them over?
I wash my hair and body, my mind constantly wandering to the Kings. The way Odin touched me, his intoxicating scent, how I felt in his arms. I honestly never wanted him to let me go. A weird sense of guilt pulses through me. I shouldn’t already be ready to move on from Evan, but I am.
What Evan and I had was hollow and one-sided. He cared about himself, and that’s it. I was a puppet, a doll for him to dress up and show me off to everyone. Then he cheated on me. My heart shatters at that. It makes me think I wasn’t good enough.
What if I am never be good enough?
I turn the water as hot as it goes, almost burning my skin. The pain from the heat is better than the pain inside. The heat cascaded over my body, and the water washing everything with it down the drain. I stay under the spray until I physically can’t take it anymore.
I wrap myself in a fluffy white towel before walking into my room. The dress is still in a pile on the floor. I could have sworn I tossed my panties there. I must have thrown them somewhere else. I sit on my bed and pick up my phone. There is a message from Odin waiting for me. He is probably just checking I am all right after the Valerie scene.
I open the message, and there is a video.
I press play. Odin’s face takes up the entire screen. He looks at the phone, then at his bed, and back again. He smiles at the camera before moving to his bed. A cocky smile on his face while he pulls something out of his pants pocket. I can’t make out what it is. It’s small and white, and oh my god, it’s my panties! He stole my panties. Odin lifts them to his nose and inhales, a groan leaving his mouth.
“Fuck Serena. You smell so fucking good, baby. God, I want you wrapped around my cock right now.” His husky voice fills up the quiet of my room.
I know I should close the video, delete it, and pretend I never saw anything, but I can’t. It’s like a car crash. You know you should turn away, but you can’t look away.
He takes out his very large erection from his jeans and wraps the material around it. I honestly never imagined they could actually be that size. Slowly, he starts stroking his enormous cock with my panties. His words and moans. His promises to me. The pure lust and craving in his eyes every time he looks at the camera.
I clench my thighs together, trying to relieve the growing need in me.
Without thinking, my hand glides down my naked body. My skin feels electric, the desperate need pulsing through me. I slowly rub my fingers against my aching clit. Pleasure quickly builds in me while I watch Odin pleasure himself. I have never done anything like this, but it feels so good.
My moans and whimpers fill the room, matching him.
His abs start to tense the closer he gets to his release, and my body instinctively matches him. I feel so close with just the slight touch I am giving myself.
Not long later, ropes of cum erupt out of him, coating his hand and my panties. Watching him find his release is my undoing. A wave of pure ecstasy rushed through me. My body feels weightless but at the same time I can feel everything. I scream out his name as pleasure like I have never felt before taking over my entire body.
I sag against my pillow and try to catch my breath. My phone is still in my hand, the end of Odin”s video on the screen. A new message comes in.
I feel so satisfied and beyond happy right now. My phone falls out of my hand and onto the bed beside me. My eyes feel so heavy. I close them and fall asleep quickly.
I woke to the sun filling my bedroom, still naked in my bed. I quickly put on a pair of grey sweatpants and a blue tank top before I leave my bedroom and walk down the hallway. Mom’s bedroom door is still closed. She must still be asleep. I walk into the kitchen and make a pot of coffee. I desperately need the caffeine to function right now.
I still feel tired, but at the same time, I am more awake and energized than I have ever been. My body feels lighter and happier than it has in a long time. I start making some eggs and bacon for breakfast when there is a knock at the door. I turn the stove off and make my way to the front door.
Opening it, Odin is outside with a massive grin of pure excitement on his handsome face. A blush creeps over my cheeks. He doesn’t know what you did last night. I need to stop acting weird and embarrassed. I open the door for him to come in. Odin seems so comfortable in the house. I vaguely wonder if he knew the person who lived here before us.
We walk into the kitchen. Odin grabs two coffee mugs and pours a cup for each of us. I take the cream out of the fridge and hand it to him. Without asking how I take my coffee, he silently makes me a cup and hands it to me. I sip it, a groan escaping me. It’s perfect.
I look up at him over my cup, a soft smile on his face. He is so handsome when he smiles like that. It”s different than the crazy one he usually wears. This smile is one he doesn’t show the whole world. My heart lights up with that thought. He is sharing a side with me that not many see.
I bet he has shown it to Valerie or Melanie before.
I avert my eyes from him quickly as my mood sours. Odin”s face turns pensive when he notices I look away from him. He taps his fingers on the island, looking around the room. Mom hasn”t changed anything in the house since we moved in. Everything is the same as before. I wonder if he is thinking about the people who lived here before us. Odin smiles at me again and turns to the stove to finish cooking my breakfast. I noticed he made some extra for himself. We sit at the table and eat in comfortable silence.
“What are you doing up so early?” I ask. I’m surprised that he is up and outside this early. Then again, I don’t know much about him, but he doesn’t seem like the type to wake with the sun.
“Just had to run an errand for my dad. I just got home. I thought I would see if you were awake.” He answers, shrugging his shoulders. “I wasn’t sure if you would be awake after last night.” He winks.
I blush, thinking about his video again, and duck my head. I suppose that makes sense, but what errand would his dad need him to do at seven in the morning on a Saturday? I can’t imagine many places are open this early.
“I wanted to apologize about last night,” He starts saying.
My heart starts racing. Did Odin already regret sending me that video and all the things he said in it? I knew it was too good to be true to have someone actually feel like that about me. I’ve never felt good enough, so why would it start now? I try to keep my breathing even, but it is getting increasingly difficult to keep it even.
Odin’s eyes go wide before he rushes over to me. His strong arms wrapped around me, holding me close to his chest. I nuzzle into him. His leather and smoke scent filled my lungs. Odin starts to very quietly singing into my hair. The soothing sound relaxes me. I can’t figure out what song he is singing, but it sounds beautiful. His voice is quiet but powerful.
When my breathing evens, he lessens his hold on me but keeps me close. A cough behind us makes me jump back from his arms. Mom is standing in the doorway, her eyes focused on Odin. She cocks an eyebrow and stares him down. To his credit, he doesn’t flinch from my mom. Instead, he gets up and offers her a cup of coffee.
“Thank you, Odin.” She gives him a sweet but cautious smile. Mom tells him how she likes her coffee, and he gets to work making it for her. He also dishes out a plate of breakfast for her.
She takes the seat Odin just vacated. He walks back with her stuff and places it on the table before her. Mom gingerly takes a sip of the coffee, her eyes never leaving Odin, but his eyes stay focused on me. My heart flutters with the way he is looking at me.
The silence was a smidge awkward. Mom is having a showdown with Odin while we all eat breakfast together. I still have no clue what he wanted to say to me before my mom walked in. I look into his eyes and see so much in them, but I can’t tell what. His eyes are bright and happy, but there is something else there.
He gets up from the table, telling my mom he is heading out. He places his hand out for me to grab. I gingerly put my hand in his. The contact between us sends electricity through me, and my cheeks redden. I look at his hand, unable to stop thinking about that video. It’s the same hand he held my panties in and stroked himself with.
He leads me to the front door, and we step outside onto the front porch. I close the door, not wanting Mom to hear our conversation. The second the door closes, Odin immediately pins me to it. His left arm was above us, against the door frame, his right hand holding my waist possessively. His eyes are burning with need and passion. His lips are so close to mine. A single movement would connect them. I lick my lips, and his eyes zero in on the movement.
“I wanted to apologize for last night,” He starts, his voice a whisper.
“You don’t need to apologize. I understand why you wouldn’t have meant to send that video or how you might not mean what you said about me in it.” I look down at my feet.
He grabs my chin and tilts my head up. His eyes are intense, and muscles thrumming in his jaw.
“Why the fuck would I regret that?” He is tense against me. “I would never regret sending that video to you, and I sure as shit meant every word I said. I wanted to apologize for Valerie and Melanie. They were out of line last night, and I am sorry if they hurt you. Please trust me when I say we wanted you and only you there.” His eyes are intense. I can tell he means every word he is saying to me. His words hold so much promise in them.
I want to close the gap between us, kiss him like it’s the only kiss I would ever want again. That’s not entirely true. Yes, I like him, but I like Zeus and even Midas. I can never get my mind off of them. I would tell myself it was because they were a threat to my ‘perfect’ life before, but it’s not that. They have invaded every inch of my body, including that spark in me that I never dared to ignite before. I know these three would light the match and watch the blaze with smiles on their faces.
As if Odin can read my mind, he leans down and kisses the corner of my lips. It”s the most gentle kiss but so devastating at the same time. I want more, and I can see he does too. He is warring with himself, wanting to do more, but Odin pushes away from me and leaves without saying another word.
I watch him as he walks across the lawn to the house on the other side of mine. He stands on the porch, looking back at me. Odin says something I can’t hear, suddenly wishing I could read lips. Odin blows me a kiss, then opens the door and walks in.
I gently touch my fingertips to my lips, the feeling of his small kiss lingering. How can one peck make me melt the way it is? I lean against the door, a smile on my face and my heart feeling weightless.
I walk back inside and head to my room. My mind focused on Odin. The way we danced together last night. Me sitting on his lap, his arms wrapped tight around me. It felt almost like he was claiming me. When he drove me home last night on his bike, I was so scared, but it was exhilarating.
Then he walked me to the front door, following me inside and stealing my panties. The video he sent. The video that made me come so hard. Even just thinking about it, I can feel myself getting wet. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen. The way he gripped himself and how he moved. The beautiful words he spoke about me. The way he craved my body in that moment.
My dirty thoughts are interrupted by my phone ringing, an unknown number. I don’t generally answer phone calls from random or unknown numbers. I watch it ring until it stops. I go to put my phone in my pocket when it starts ringing again. Again, the unknown number is calling. I debate for a few seconds before answering.
“Hello?” I say, confused about who is calling me. Silence greets me, but no one responds. “Hello? Is there someone there?” I ask a little more forcefully this time. I look at the screen and see the call is still connected. “Who is this?”
Heavy breathing is the only thing I can hear, almost like panting. It’s deep and breathy. There is something else in the background it sounds wet and sloppy. I don’t wait for anyone to respond. I disconnect the call. A shiver runs through me like something horrible is about to happen.
My phone rings again. This time, Evie is calling me.
“Please tell me you aren’t dead in a ditch somewhere right now?” Her voice is panicked.
Shit, I couldn’t find her last night when I wanted to leave. I completely forgot to at least text her. I am the worst friend ever. I quickly apologized for not telling her I was leaving last night. I got so upset with everything that I completely spaced on it after I couldn’t find them on the dancefloor.
She told me about what happened after I left the party. Valerie and Melanie flipped out that I threw a drink at them. Midas wasn’t too happy either. Everyone saw Odin and I together, so the current gossip is that I am hooking up with him. I laugh it off and tell Evie that Odin and I didn’t hook up.
Valerie threw a fit until Midas calmed her down and took her somewhere. I don’t want to know, and I don’t care to hear those details. Melanie was pissed that I ‘stole’ her boyfriend. I roll my eyes at that.
I told Evie about the super weird call I got this morning. I have no clue who it could be. No one has my number except for Evie and the Kings. I tell her I think it was Odin who called, but at the same time, it doesn’t feel right. After last night and this morning, why would he call me like that? We had a great conversation, and I thought it ended well.
I asked what happened between Grace and Naomi last night. The last time I saw them, they were dancing together, looking close. Evie giggles, telling me that as the night progressed, they got closer and closer. At the end of the night, they were kissing in the back of Evie’s car, and Grace spent the night at Naomi’s house.
My heart feels so light and happy for them. I have seen them avoid their feelings since I have met them. Knowing they finally let those feelings out and show each other is inspiring.
I could learn a thing or two from them.